Taylor Love 303 Nude Novels & Stories

Coincidentally, an old man who was in his seventies took an interest in her and offered to become her benefactor. She caught my eye at a bar and I quickly struck up a deal with her. I was very polite to her and stated that all she needed to do was to seduce a rather handsome man, which did not take much convincing for her to agree. She has been very loyal to me since. Cade was not a known playboy. However, I have been sleeping in a separate room because I needed to regulate my hormones after taking the supplements. Coupled with his mother forbidding him from seeing Cecil, he was quite pent up when he chanced on encountering Sophie.

Taylor stepped out with a towel tied around her waist, and Bryan who had been on his phone earlier raised his head to stare at her. Bryan had never seen her half naked in his life, at least in a right state of mind. Bryan almost lost his breath as he watched her apply some lotion on her body without even noticing that he was in the room He swallowed hard, trying hard not to lose his mind or lose control of himself. Taylor raised one of her leg and kept it on a stool which was close to the cupboard where the lotions were packed and began applying a few on her thighs. Again, this made Bryan swallow hard. He could feel the bulging of his dick in his trousers.

’ Inner Devil frowned, saying: ‘Please don’t. “God, Babe, I love your ass,” Taylor said, his hand now gripping her waist. The more he pressed his weight above her, the more his dick got buried in between her bottom cheeks. “Do you love it, Babe?” Taylor asked. “I—Um. I—” Again, she could not express it, but her heart was pounding crazily, and her peach was damp again. “I’m cumming,” Taylor declared. He sat up and pressed her butt together to enclose his rod. Then, he picked up the pace.

Taylor stepped out of them, her glistening pink snatch bare and beautiful. Her wetness spread before my eyes. My feet were resting between hers, keeping them shoulder width apart and thus providing an uncensored view. As the seconds passed, the abundance of moisture gathered between her labia and trickled right down her evenly tanned thighs. A single droplet was seized by gravity and born directly onto my bare foot. The echo of that splash filled my universe. I dragged a finger from the back of her slit up to and over her clit. It was a little marble of a bud that peeked out like a budding flower upon receiving my touch. "I rest my case. Taylor Stern, closet lesbian."

He reached for me again, fingers brushing my arm. I jerked away like his touch burned. “Don’t touch me!” My whole body trembled now, adrenaline surging. “You love me? Then why hide this? Why lie about who you are?” Taylor chuckled low, pushing off the bed and standing, the sheets falling away completely. He didn’t seem fazed by his nudity, crossing his arms over his chest. “Come on, princess. Drama much? It’s 2025—people experiment. Doesn’t mean he’s gay. Bi, maybe. Whatever.”

Wordlessly, I pull up his clothes and fasten his belt before standing up and sashaying back into the bedroom. I am just reaching to pull my gown off its hook on the back of the door when I suddenly feel Taylor pressed up behind me. “And that is just one of the many reasons that I love you,” Taylor murmurs, nipping at my ear with his teeth while he slips one of his hands into my pyjama bottoms. “So wet,” he murmurs as he slides his fingers between my damp folds. He finds my clit and begins to tease it with a light swirling motion that has me leaning back against Taylor’s hard frame as I attempt to stay upright. I let out a groan as Taylor’s touch sends sparks through every nerve ending in my

The Connel from Vienna was gone. “I loved you,” she whispered. He met her eyes. “You know your problem? That word you keep using- ‘love’, I'm certain you don't know the meaning. You've never felt what it's like to be loved so how do you know how to love?” Tori felt shattered. “They'll escort you out.” Connel said, leaving the guest lounge. His shoulder squared like a man who had certainly cleaned the house. Tori was gone. But peace was a lie.

Connor said, and he and I switched places. "Wait, can you both at least get naked. I would like to taste Wade while you go down on me, Connor. I want your cock in my mouth Wade while I ride Connor's mouth," Taylor commanded. My cock has been trying to burst free from my pants this whole time. There was no way I was going to deny her. "As you wish, you little seductress," I cooed as I stood and stripped bare, my cock jutting out to attention right before Taylor's eyes. Taylor licked her lips as she watched me crawl back up onto the couch.

Cold, yet burning at the same time. There stood Davian. Vivian's stepbrother. He leaned against the edge of the dressing table with his shirt half open, revealing the intricate tattoos that covered his skin. He didn't look surprised to see me enter; it was as if he had been waiting for me. "Dewangga, look at this," he whispered. His voice was low, hoarse, and contained a provocative tone that made the hairs on the back of my neck stand up. He showed me his large penis in his underwear, then he tried to show off his muscular body.

Dozens of them. I saw her name first, Kayla. Then the photos. Nudes. Close-ups of tits I didn’t recognize. A video thumbnail of a girl on her knees, mouth open, Tyler’s dick in frame. Captions that made my stomach drop. “God I love when you choke me with it” “She never lets you do this, does she?” “Can’t wait to ride you again. Your gf’s pussy must be so boring by now” And worst of all…his replies.